Lyrics:
switches
When I'm in the city, I'm handling business What you mean, Threat
I'm pullin ' up on these niggas by gettin' wet Jump out game, we hit your neck
you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"
All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So
take you off the map
Lil nigga
Yeen ain't gettin no money
Get the fuck up out the trap
Lil nigga
Then took a loss
Two hours later back in the trap
they asked 'bout my lil' soldiers
This what I'm gon' reply (this is the sound)
That lil' nigga throwin' six-o, he been slanging iron
Care 'bout no
gettin fake call that my wrist watch
All gas no breaks I ain't never gonna stop
They see me on the come up and they all the wanna flip flop
Tryna steal my
back is when they rewind me
Backin' down bargains
Backin' down bitches
We gon' flip her once she off that blue dolphin
You gon' tip her
Cuz ignorance is
three more pulls man
Cause you know I'm tough
I've been since a kid
Since a lil boy
Different gravy
They can't fuck with me
Bet they noticed
That's why
wrist (yeah)
Audemars wrist (uhhh)
Crazy you pissed off (yeah)
I gotta FLIP (aww yeah)
I gotta FLIP (aww yeah)
I gotta FLIP (uhh yeah)
I gotta FLIP (uhh
, by-by-by, Jamal-Ski, ki-ki-kiyah!
[Jamal-Ski] {best guess}
Jump up and be upon the mic and stick em
Come follow me the man me work for the mic
They
more
Hurry up and order, ain't no postin' by my door, uh
Boomin' on my porch, boomin' on my mama porch, uh
SniperGang boys, makin' noise
I got hella
a broken home n no La La byes
I can off his top I don't fuck with cops
An I can move a case an that's off tops
Mando indo middle out door
Got cash on hand
SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets just G5's
Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby Nitty
My Maybach cost 2 chickens
you ain't got one? Don't talk my
walkin' by
Just got a bottle of wine..
I was just walkin' by
and all I seen was him jump when that lady yelled
(And that was it.) I don't know?
speak on me, Iil' 3, I creep
Then knock they lips off
Get over tonight, yo, we gon' pull up on 'em
Nigga, cut the lights off
Pull up on they corner
know that them niggas can't fu*k with us
See we was just riding the Marta bus
Now we jump off of the tour bus
Hell nawl it's not 4 it's just 3 of us
chop hot like a toaster
Skirt testarosa don't sip no mamosa
Flip Motorola got bands like a
Flip Motorola got bands like professor
I entertain her but Not
phone jumping criss cross ring ring
Jumping like hopscotch, got the block hot, trust no opp
Always stay silent to ah cop
Shhhh
Jump in yah hoe cause
I been on a wave they can't stop it
Cut off the toxic, I get the check then I'm gone
Just watch how a mf pop it, then be the topic
Plot for the top
up, like a tank of propane
They say we ain't strapped, they lied to ya
They say Flip ain't from Cloverland, they lied to ya
We got the mansion,n three
Three's up where ya stand nigga
Keep beating the fuck outta rap beats
Hope These lil niggas gotta plan
Aye
Clouds back overcast
Here to stay ain't no
through the bible (Whoa)
Catch me in Paris standing on the Eiffel
C3 4matic Benz coupe flyer (Fresh)
Just a lil sample need it I'm supplier (Aye yea)
Roll
on a nigga, might think I'm a Crip
Catch 'em lackin', I'm uppin' that bitch off the hip
Throwin' fours 'til I die, nigga, shoutout to Flip (shoutout to Flip
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
the philly mob we in
Weak hearts, yo we not them
Waddup nigga T3 nigga bahtem
When the M-Ill get home we're gonna win
First one to fall cats with no chin
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